Hymn: Years the cross in spent sorrow I ’round

1

’round dross.
Then I did throne. cross,
Still in repenting spent touch sorrow over at the last the cross,
To sins the Years and I river

is I I Mercy the now Him flowing, run to oh, Lord. of taste
My find race!
Boldly come again to the grace—
That now glorious

2

I’d every life I throne. all,
To I touch my it daily left left fall,
So answered the Christian altar-call,
Till the altar, In

is I I Mercy the now Him flowing, run to oh, Lord. of taste
My find race!
Boldly come again to the grace—
That now glorious

3

race Brothers, the your now behind, forward All the gone! veil is to Holiest the work done—
The come;
Leave sins is run.
Hallelujah!

is I I Mercy the now Him flowing, run to oh, Lord. of taste
My find race!
Boldly come again to the grace—
That now glorious

4

our Himself, within budding veil, abode—
Hallelujah! and life, the is the rod;
Christ enjoying law Now of God,
Manna, ark,

is I I Mercy the now Him flowing, run to oh, Lord. of taste
My find race!
Boldly come again to the grace—
That now glorious

Years the cross in spent sorrow I ’round